have you ever fell at the wrong time?
well, I have.
I am my self whenever I'm with him. I know it's just a while moment, feeling, whatever. But I do like his fruity hair, his nose, his brown eyes, his lips, his skin, his arms, his body, his laughs, his jokes. We had a deal we are just friends. Until the day we meet again, I realize we're more than just friends.
I listen to his story, I share like a best friend supposed to be. He suggests me the best. We sing to my favorite songs. We dance without musics. We kissed in the pouring rain. Beautiful, isn't? It just happened unwittingly.
And now he's about returning to the city. He promissed me to come again. But I won't believe to this kind of promisses. Please stay on "just friends" I am also more comfortable that way. We have our life, don't we? :)
